Early in the morning.

Most of the guests in the inn were still dreaming, Yi Qingfeng's roar woke up the people in the inn, the dream was disturbed, no one would be happy, and many guests walked out of the room with angry faces.

When they saw that it was the beggars, the words that had come to their mouths were swallowed back in their stomachs, and everyone retreated into the room with interest, only Zhang Chaifeng and a few people walked into the room with a heavy heart.

There was a bloody human head on the table, and a faint smell of blood wafted through the room, and the two sides were tense, giving this morning a sense of slaughter.

At this time, everyone's eyes fell on Dao Wuji's body.

Dao Wujian smiled indifferently and said: "What else can Dao say, I said that I didn't kill people, will you believe it?"

Yi Qingfeng couldn't help but said angrily: "Devil, don't quibble. ”

"Iron Kidnapping Beggar" Zhuo Zekun glanced at Yi Qingfeng, coughed twice, two fine lights flashed in his eyes, stared at Dao Wujian in a daze, and said: "The old beggar asked Dao Gongzi a word, was Master Tianlong killed by Dao Gongzi?"

"It's not. Dao Wujian said.

Zhuo Zekun said: "I believe it. The voice paused slightly, and then said: "Dao Gongzi, the old beggar wants to take away the head of the Tianlong Master to be buried, Dao Gongzi has no opinion, right?"

Dao Wujian said, "Please." ”

At Zhuo Zekun's signal, a beggar helped the disciple close the lid of the wooden box and held the wooden box in his arms.

"Excuse me, farewell. Zhuo Zekun turned around and said, "Let's go." ”

Yi Qingfeng said unwillingly: "Helper." ”

Zhuo Zekun slammed the iron crutch to the ground a little, and said in a deep voice: "With the status of the sword boy, he will never lie to deceive my old beggar, you have to say it." After saying that, he left without looking back.

As soon as the beggars left, Zhang Chaifeng and the others also breathed a sigh of relief.

The knife was silent, and he seemed to be preoccupied.

The head of the Heavenly Dragon Master is here, how do the people of the Beggar Gang know about it?

The murderer sent the head of Master Tianlong, and he really didn't have a good heart, not only was it a threat and warning, but he also wanted to borrow the hand of the beggars to be a fisherman in the back.

It's a pity that the murderer calculated a lot, and he didn't expect that the leader of the beggar gang, Zhuo Zekun, would appear in Taiyuan City.

Zhuo Zekun has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, and he is used to seeing the tricks of the ghosts in the rivers and lakes, how can he not see the tricks of the real murderer?

Dao Wujian couldn't guess who the murderer was for a while, so he pulled Xiong Xiaoxiao aside, and the two talked about having a cup of tea.

In the end, Xiong Xiaoxiao patted her chest and said: "This kind of thing, the younger brother is the best, in less than a year, the younger brother will definitely get the matter done, please wait for the good news." ”

Dao Wujian smiled: "With your words, I am relieved." ”

Xiong Xiaoxiao said: "Dao Gongzi, it's best to assign me some people, and it will be quick to do this." ”

Dao Wujian nodded and called Ding Niu and Yanagi Shibei over.

Ding Niu and the others heard that they could do things for Dao Wuji, and they did not complain, so they happily agreed.

Only Tokugawa Sakurako was sullen, just because the knife was carrying her on her back and called Ding Niu, and at the same time guessed in her heart: "Looking at their sneaky appearance, do they want to leave me alone?"

The more Tokugawa Sakurako thought about it, the more unpleasant she felt in her heart.

After the matter of Dao Wujian coming to Taiyuan was completed, his mood became happy, and he beckoned a group of people downstairs.

As soon as the group went downstairs, they listened to the noise in the inn, and listened to it, it turned out that Baihualou was burned at night, and now it has become a pile of ruins.

Xiong Xiaoxiao sighed and said: "It seems that there is no need to go to Taixiang Restaurant today, it is really cheap for the turtle grandson surnamed Zhao." ”

After running out of breakfast, a few people went their separate ways.

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The cold lonely village curtain, the sad wind and the four wild smells.

The deep stream is unbearable for snow, and the mountains are frozen and the clouds are not flowing.

The night was approaching, the cold wind was cold, and a carriage outside Yinjia Village was galloping in a hurry.

Yinjia Village is backed by the mountains, it is a small mountain village in Mengxian County, Shanxi, the village is not big, only seven or eight households, almost all the people in the village are hunters, relying on the mountains to eat the mountains, but they can also mix food and clothing.

The horseman who drove the car was a short man with a thief head and a thief brain, who was not Zhang Chaifeng.

Zhang Chaifeng said loudly: "Brother Dao, it's going to be dark soon, there is a village ahead, let's spend the night in the village, how about it?"

"I don't care, I'm just afraid that some people won't get used to it. The sound of the knife sounded in the carriage.

It turned out that in addition to the knife innocent, there were also Tokugawa Sakurako and Black Fang in the carriage.

Tokugawa Sakurako's beautiful eyes flowed, and she glared at Dao Wujian fiercely, and said secretly in her heart: "Stinky Dao Wuji, he actually underestimated me." He said casually: "This girl is not as delicate as some people. ”

The words were secretly sarcastic.

Zhang Chaifeng heard that no one objected, raised the horsewhip, shouted in his mouth, and drove the carriage into Yinjia Village.

Zhang Chaifeng is worthy of being the first thief in the world, who has money and who has no money, he can see it more accurately than anyone else, just a quick glance on the carriage, Zhang Chaifeng immediately saw the richest family in Yinjia Village.

"Phew-" The reins pulled back, the carriage stopped outside the door, and Zhang Chaifeng jumped down.

Although they are the richest people, they only have one or two more houses than other people's families, don't underestimate these two houses, which were a lot of money at that time.

"Is anyone at home?" Zhang Chaifeng shouted loudly, driving the carriage all afternoon, his hands were already red from the cold, his mouth was angry, and he rubbed his hands back and forth with his hands to his mouth.

Although the door was closed, the crackling sound of the dry firewood in the house fell on Zhang Chaifeng's ears very clearly, there must be someone at home, Zhang Chaifeng said secretly in his heart: "Hell, why don't you come out to open the door?"

"Is anyone home?" Zhang Chaifeng repeated loudly.

Seeing that no one opened the door, Tokugawa Sakurako couldn't help but say, "Let's just change it." ”

Zhang Chaifeng said: "Come out and see for yourself, how can the four of us live in other people's homes?"

"It's good to be able to bake a fire all night, but you still want to sleep in a big bed?" said Tokugawa Sakurako chuckled.

Zhang Chaifeng secretly said in his heart: "I really have this idea. ”

Seeing that no one came out to open the door for a long time, Zhang Chaifeng was a little annoyed, and muttered to himself: "In this world, the richer you are, the more stingy you are, damn it, the uncle spent it with you today." ”

"If you don't open the door again, I'll come in by myself. Zhang Chaifeng shouted.

Hearing that Zhang Chaifeng was about to break through, the three of them got out of the carriage.

Dao Wujian said: "Since the master is unwilling, why should we force it, it is better to go to another house." ”

Suddenly, the door squeaked open, and a gray-haired old woman leaned on crutches and said tremblingly, "Who are you?"

Zhang Chaifeng said with a smile: "Old man, we merchants in the capital want to borrow a night at your house." ”

(End of chapter)